I went to the ghost market before I left Tenshigaki with Xiaoyun, and Xiaoyun said goodbye to his stall friends, and there was no gentleman's sexual spirit there. Flower Fox said.

Mr. Lingyue's face changed slightly, and he walked around with a deep groan: "With the cultivation of Senior Brother before his death, it is impossible for the spirit to drift away, and his ability is rare in the world......"

Huahu is puzzled, is Mr. Wild Fox really so strong?

If it was really as Mr. Lingyue said, Mr. Wild Fox was really so strong, how could he turn into a demon fox?

Powerful existences, after the death of their people, the sexual spirits often turn into ghosts and gods, such as the master of Dongling, such as the Emperor Wenchang, only the weaker will attach to the beast and turn into a monster.

The priest of the celestial realm is a ghost after death, and the priest of the holy realm is a god after death.

If you are in the realm of Liyuan, you can only be attached to plants and trees as spirits, and you can only become ghosts and gods by relying on birds and beasts.

If Mr. Wild Fox is really strong, his sexual spirit can retain part of the wisdom of his previous life and become a ghost.

It's just that there is really no Mr. Wild Fox's sexual spirit in the ghost market, and in this case, it is most likely that Mr. Wild Fox's sexual spirit is too weak to preserve his sexual spirit.

However, Mr. Wild Fox in Mr. Lingyue's mouth is not weak.

"Sir, who are you and Mr. Wild Fox?"

Hua Hu looked at the Wen family spirit who was fleeing quickly towards this side, and asked, "I have followed my husband to practice for so long, and I have never asked him where he came from. Mr. teaches in Wenchang School Palace, and everyone else pours sewage on Mr. and the black pot is buckled on Mr. 's head, but in the past few months, I have found that although Mr. is lustful, despicable and lewd, Mr. is still a good person. ”

He turned his head, his gaze fell on Mr. Lingyue's face, and said: "Mr. is extremely knowledgeable, Mr. Confucianism's knowledge seems to be different from Mr. Wild Fox, treacherous, but it is self-contained. That's what surprised me the most. If Mr. and Mr. Wild Fox are taught by the same teacher, then how can your knowledge be so different?"

Mr. Lingyue said, "Our teacher, you may have seen it. There is a willow tree with a crooked neck outside Tianmen Town, and there is a person hanging from the tree, who is my teacher with the wild fox. ”

"Uncle Cen?" Hua Fox was stunned.

Cen Bo is the Cen Bo who took care of Su Yun, living in the grave under the crooked neck tree, when Su Yun was buried in a small coffin, it was Cen Bo who rescued him.

It was also Cen Bo who warned Qu Bo Qu Jin and the others that they implicated Su Yun and had to take care of Su Yun so that Su Yun could survive in the Tianshiyuan no man's land.

It was also Cen Bo who told Su Yun the scale of time, Su Yun visualized the time scale, touched the big bell of Tianmen Town, and over time visualized his own spiritual powers.

Cen Bo also asked Su Yun to go to Tianmen Ghost Market to set up a stall on the seventh day of the first month of every month, so he got to know Lou Ban, Li Luhai, Tanglin Master, Wenchang Emperor and other stall friends!

And Mr. Wild Fox and Mr. Lingyue are also disciples of Cen Bo.

Huahu suddenly thought, Mr. Wild Fox taught Su Yun, is it also related to Cen Bo?

He thought about it, and although he straightened out the relationship between these people, he always felt that something was wrong with it.

Mr. Lingyue said: "However, although I have learned the same things as Senior Brother Wild Fox, our comprehension is not the same. The teacher is a Confucian and Taoist sage, one of the four myths of Yuan Shuo, and I came to Shuo to investigate the cause of the teacher's death. I don't believe that the teacher hanged himself. ”

The flower fox looked up at him.

Mr. Lingyue restrained his smile, rarely became serious, looked directly at the spirit of the Wen family, and suddenly said, "Hua Hu, do you still want to seek revenge on Wen Lifang?"

"Of course!"

Huahu restrained his other thoughts and said coldly: "Although I don't know where Mr. Wild Fox's sexual spirit is, but the women, children, and children in my Huqiu Village are dead in her hands!

Mr. Lingyue smiled and shouted: "Xiao Sheng has long heard of the good name of Wen Servant, so he rushed to Shuofang for thousands of miles to get close, how can he refuse to shoot people for thousands of miles. Can you have a lot of fragrance today?"

Huahu was stunned: "Teacher, the servant shot a leg off, do you still want to run with her?"

Click!

A thunderbolt from the clear sky struck the flower fox's head, and the flower fox was scorched black by the thunder, spewing smoke from his mouth and nose, and no longer spoke.

Wen Lifang was on crutches, looked up, and sneered: "It turned out to be Lingyue, the prodigal son of the disciple." Even if I'm missing a leg, it's not something like you can bully!"

The spirit of the Wen family killed, and suddenly the sky was covered with thunderclouds, and one after another thunderbolts fell, splitting everyone to the ground.

Hua Fox and Lingyue were bathed in thunder and killed Wen Lifang!

Not long after, Wen Lifang fell under the thunderclouds.

Huahu grabbed Wen Lifang and said viciously: "Wen Servant, you slaughtered my Huqiu Village that day, I want to know, did Mr. Wild Fox die in your hands?"

Wen Lifang was angry: "What Mr. Wild Fox, you are a scholar of Wenchang Academy, give me a good time, don't let Lingyue trample on my corpse......"

Hua Hu said angrily: "What I asked is whether Mr. Wild Fox died in your hands! It's the old fox demon who reasoned with you, his strength is very strong, you must have killed him, right?"

Wen Lifang's injuries were too serious, his eyes were scattered, and his voice was intermittent: "You mean that day, there was no master resistance that day, and that day, I went to the no-man's land to do things at the behest of Tong Qingyun...... It's so cold, why is it dark......"

Huahu let go of her and sat on the ground in a daze, Wen Lifang no longer answered his question.

Mr. Lingyue stepped forward to inspect and said, "She's dead." Soon her spirit will realize that she is dead and will be summoned by the Tengoku. ”

After a while, Wen Lifang's spiritual realm collapsed, and the sexual spirit flew out, attracted by the power of Tianshiyuan.

Mr. Lingyue stretched out his palm, Wen Lifang's sexual spirit was frozen, and said, "Wen Servant, why did you go to Tianshiyuan?"

The flower fox raised his head, his eyes showing hope.

The spirit is not the soul of people's mouths, the spirit is just the spirit of a person, and only a strong person can preserve the spirit after death.

But when a person dies like a lamp goes out, the spirit cannot preserve a person's complete memory, only the impressive memory can be preserved.

"That day ......"

Wen Lifang's spirit stood in the void, as if it would float away at any time, recalled carefully, and said quietly: "Tong Qingyun instructed me to go to Tianshiyuan to investigate and see if there is a place called the Burial Dragon Tomb, and whether there are human demons and dragon spirits sealed inside. On the pretext of going out to practice, I brought many scholars to Tianshiyuan, which coincided with the ...... of the Tianmen Ghost Market."

Her memories were intermittent, and many images emerged from her sexual spirit, shining in front of Hua Hu and Mr. Lingyue.

That was the picture of Tong Qingyun ordering her, as well as the picture of the Tianmen Ghost Market, and Huahu even saw Su Yun in the corner in the picture.

The scene in the picture passed in a hurry, and soon came to the burial dragon tomb in the night.

The flower fox saw the flying dragon spirit and the demonic energy seeping out around the dragon bone.

This memory is very clear, and it is obvious that Wen Lifang has a deep impression of human demons and dragon spirits.

But then her memory picture dimmed a lot, and a lot was missing.

In Wen Lifang's view, this memory is not worth preserving.

The picture of the massacre of Huqiu Village flashed, and Huahu hurriedly said, "Stop!"

Wen Lifang's spirit paused, and her memory slowly regressed, frozen in the picture of the massacre of Huqiu Village.

Huahu stared at the situation in the picture, and saw that the scene of the slaughter of Huqiu Village in the picture could overlap most of the scenes in his memory, but they were still different.

He saw the children of the family killing the people of Huqiu Village, the fox demons crying and screaming, and fled in a hurry, and saw himself rushing towards the mountains and forests with a few little foxes, and also saw their houses being smashed down and ignited by the flames of supernatural powers.

However, he was under the impression that Mr. Wild Fox struck out, struggling to resist everyone's attacks, giving them a chance to escape.

But in Wen Lifang's memory, there is no such scene.

In Wen Lifang's memory, there is no Mr. Wild Fox.

Huahu was stunned, and Mr. Lingyue said: "The memory is easy to lose, you haven't found it, maybe it's just that Wen Lifang doesn't have an impression." A person will often tamper with his own memories and even trick himself into the past. ”

He withdrew his mana, and Wen Lifang's spirit was far away.

Huahu suddenly said, "Sir, what if someone tampered with my or Wen Lifang's memory?"

Mr. Lingyue laughed and said, "It's easy to tamper with your memory, but it's too difficult to tamper with Wen Lifang's memory." Who can do that? I can't do it anyway. Let's go, it's time to go back to Shuofang!"

Shuofang City settled down, the chaos caused by the robbery of the ash monster and the rebellion of the Seven Great Families quickly subsided, most of the scholars who rebelled in the Seven Great Families were captured and brought to justice, and Shuo Fanghou, the head of the Ye family and others also returned to their respective positions.

The battle on the front line continued to come, first the border pass was broken by the Hun Tuo Khan, and the army outside the Saiwai drove straight into the Tianshi Wall, which made Shuofang City extremely nervous.

Later, there was good news, Xue Shengren led the border army to meet the Hun Tuo Khan at Tianshiyuan, and won the battle, forcing the Huntuo Khan to continue to retreat and conquer more and more lost territory.

After more than ten days, the good news came, and Xue Shengren drove Hun Tuo Khan out of the Tianshi Wall and killed him in the border city.

Xue Shengren used his soldiers like a god, seized the border city at night, and killed the remnants of the army led by Huntuo Khan to flee all the way back to Yangcheng.

This battle affected the hearts of all the people in Shuobei, and when the news of Xue Shengren's victory came, people were inexplicably excited and ran on the streets to tell each other.

However, at this moment, news came that Xue Shengren was attacked by masked men on the way back to Shuofang, and his life and death were uncertain.

When the news came, there was another uproar in one hundred and eight counties in the seventeen prefectures of Shuobei, and countless people inquired about the safety of Xue Shengren.

In the afternoon, news came that Sage Xue was not dead, but was seriously injured, and the God King of the old no-man's land was impressed by the Sage and asked a physician surnamed Dong to treat Sage Xue.

When the saint's injuries have healed, he will return to Shuofang.

"This old fox was attacked and was seriously injured, is it really fake?" When Zuo Songyan heard the news, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, walked around, and kept scratching his head.

"Even if he wants to make a show and promote his fame, he won't let himself suffer a heavy blow. ”

Qiu Shuijing also frowned, and thought: "The saint may be pretending to be injured in order to win over the people's hearts. Now all the people in Shuobei are talking about him Xue Qingfu! People first pay attention to the war and discuss it non-stop, and when the war is over, they are concerned about his injury and discuss it non-stop. ”

Qiu Shuijing stopped, his eyes flashing: "When the emperor's will comes down, he will be ordered to go to the Eastern Capital, and people will discuss his trip to the Eastern Capital again! This is cooking oil with fire, building momentum for himself, and building momentum to the limit! Playing with people's hearts, he is the best!"

He analyzed the Tao at the head, which made a lot of sense, and Zuo Songyan nodded again and again when he heard it.

At sunset, Niu Biao, Zhou Bo and others led an army to escort Xue Qingfu back to Shuofang, and Su Yun followed Qiu Shuijing and Zuo Songyan to visit the Sage's Residence, only to see Doctor Dong taking care of it.

Xue Qingfu was lying on the sickbed, his injuries were very serious, and Qiu Shuijing was stunned.

"I met the Dao Sage of the Four Great Myths, and the Dao Sage said that he was ordered by the emperor to get rid of me. ”

Xue Qingfu was treated by Doctor Dong, his complexion was much better, and he said to Qiu Shuijing: "But I'm not bad, Dao Sheng's injury is not much better than mine." ”

Qiu Shuijing's eyes flashed: "Teacher, if I make a move at this time, do you still have any hope of survival?"

Xue Qingfu shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm extremely injured now, even if the God King and the Demon King are hiding behind my back, it will be difficult to resist your thunderous blow." ”

Qiu Shuijing was silent.

Xue Qingfu said: "But I'm dead, what do you use to suppress Di Ping? ”

Qiu Shuijing got up and floated away: "Teacher, my power in the Eastern Capital is weaker than yours, go first and wait for you in the Eastern Capital." ”